Chapter 252: Qing Guifei
After the avatar of this great power left, the frozen space in the imperial hall emitted a clicking sound.
Then everything went back to normal.
In the eyes of mortals, among these ministers, who stood above the clouds, they knew nothing about what had happened before, and they were still waiting in horror for His Majesty the Emperor's fate.
His Majesty the Emperor, who had long been sitting on the dragon chair, looked down at the courtiers below, and a trace of tastelessness appeared in his heart, and his majestic and plain voice resounded through the hall: "What Shao Aiqing said is extremely true, since this is the case, the matter of reinforcements will be stopped." ”
The ministers looked at each other when they heard this, but they didn't dare to give them a second look, and the few people who knew a little about the inside story were even more shocked in their hearts, but there was no color on their faces.
The "Shao Aiqing" who represented the Ethereal Courtyard was relieved, he knew a lot of secrets, and he thought of a lot at this time.
Above the court, the ministers began to report on some state affairs and people's livelihood.
However, His Majesty the Emperor, who is very concerned with the major affairs of these countries on weekdays, is not interested at the moment, and even wanders elsewhere from time to time.
When the ministers saw this, they had to shut up with interest, and after shouting long live, they retreated.
His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand to rebuke everyone, and stayed on the dragon chair in the imperial hall for a long time before dragging his somewhat tired body and quietly leaving the main hall.
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To the north of the imperial palace, there is an emerald green attic that is very different from the bright yellow, vermilion, gaudy and majestic style of the entire imperial city.
The attic has only two floors, surrounded by bamboo trees and infested with brightly colored beasts.
On the main entrance of the emerald green attic, carved with "Sunshine Building" four earthy gray characters that exude a fresh and natural taste, along the main entrance to the inside, the furnishings are not splendid, the ground is paved with a color of bluestone, the strange flowers and plants on both sides compete for beauty, the phoenix butterflies dance, a bright and swaying stream on the side, meandering and flowing, straight to the interior.
A soft and light white yarn, the outside world of bluestone and exotic flowers and plants isolated, within the white veil, the main hall is a very large area of boudoir, boudoir on both sides, piled up into a number of wooden houses, sometimes there are young girls, twisting their waists in and out of the period.
In the main hall, on a comfortable turquoise chaise longue, a young woman with a graceful figure, a delicate face, and wearing an emerald green light gauze dress lazily shrunk most of her graceful body into the chaise longue.
This young woman's face is by no means overwhelming, but between her light eyebrows, the charm that exudes from time to time is enough to make any man crazy.
Especially the young woman's occasional bright eyes, which are flowing with a faint mist, people are pitiful.
This young woman is the most favored concubine of His Majesty the Emperor today.
This Qing Guifei is the strange woman that His Majesty the Emperor met when he was a teenager, and the story between His Majesty the Emperor and this Qing Guifei who was the prince of the emperor has many versions circulated among the people, and the truth of them has long been hidden in the discussion of everyone's gossip.
In these stories, as the heroine, most of the identities of Qing Guifei, are not people, but a demon fox with magical powers.
This is the reason why the young lady did not become the queen in the end, regardless of whether the folk stories are true or not, but it is impossible for human beings to make a woman with a bad reputation become the queen of the world.
There is no truth that there is no need, and it is better to believe that there is something and not to believe that there is no truth, even if it is a foolish person who has no enlightenment, it is understood.
Just when this young concubine, who was favored by His Majesty the Emperor, was in a daze, there was a sudden sound of nervous but extremely careless footsteps outside.
The smart Qing Guifei naturally knew that it must be the one who came.
Sure enough, the white veil rose slightly, and a wisp of bright yellow appeared in front of the young woman.
"Concubine see Your Majesty's ......", Concubine Qing's slightly lazy voice sounded, and then bowed down.
His Majesty the Emperor watched his beloved woman finish the salute with a smile, and then waved his hand, and the maids and eunuchs knew that they had taken hurried and small steps and hurriedly left this place.
Only the emperor and the concubine were left.
"Qing'er, you are free in nature, but it is a little difficult for you to stay in this golden wire cage," His Majesty the Emperor glanced at Qing Guifei with some pity, and then sat on the ground with an extremely relaxed attitude, with two long legs spread at will.
Qing Guifei laughed and quipped: "Your Majesty is really, Qing'er has voluntarily trapped herself here, what does it have to do with Your Majesty, is it possible that Your Majesty is beginning to dislike Qing'er and wants to drive people away?" Speaking of this, this young lady looked like she was crying.
When the Emperor heard this, he let out a hearty laugh, and then slowly stretched out his right hand.
The young lady immediately smiled and sat beside His Majesty the Emperor, her slightly petite body snuggled up to the emperor's body, her head lowered, and it just landed in the emperor's generous right palm.
The emperor gently touched the head of the young concubine.
The young lady gently rubbed His Majesty's chest with her head, and her bright big eyes narrowed slightly, looking very comfortable.
The cyan gauze and the bright yellow clothes are entangled, and it looks so harmonious.
After a long time, His Majesty the Emperor Li Zhiming stood up, and Qing Guifei stood up very obediently.
His Majesty the Emperor's gaze lingered for a moment, and finally his steps moved slightly, sitting in front of the dresser, he looked at the still young face in the mirror, and suddenly asked, "Qing'er, how many years have passed since you and I met now?"
Qing Guifei had already stood behind the emperor, and her slender jade hand was extremely gentle and massaged on the emperor's head.
Hearing the question, Qing Guifei smiled "hehe", hammered the emperor's chest, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is in charge of all the national affairs, and I can't even remember the date you and I met." ”
Qing Guifei tilted her head cutely, and then said: "It has been seventy-seven years since the concubine and His Majesty met. ”
The emperor sighed and said: "Yes, time flies so fast, this time, so long has passed, and the time that used to be is as clear as yesterday." ”
"Do you remember when you and I first met?"
"Of course the concubine remembers, it was ...... at the time"
Listening to the lazy and clear voice of the young lady, His Majesty the Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he remembered those good times in the past.
After a while, the emperor actually fell asleep on the dresser, breathing extremely long, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Qing Guifei sighed faintly, a faint grief flashed in her eyes, and then approached the emperor's head, seriously looking for a strand of white hair on the thousands of green silks of this contemporary supreme, and then carefully and gently plucked it out.